Chapter Twenty-Three: Muay Thai, Guro
Qin Mengyi really didn't expect that things would develop to this point.
In other words, Lin Wudi's physical fitness is really far beyond everyone's imagination, so that Chu Zhongxiang can use it to make trouble...... All of this was unexpected when she asked Lin Wushu to be a shield for herself.
Of course, she didn't want to see Lin Wudi accept it at all, because she knew deep down that almost every one of the instructors of the Martial Arts Club had a great friendship with Chu Zhongxiang!
In other words, as long as Chu Zhongxiang secretly instructed him, the selected instructor would definitely fight with all his might.
In this way, the final result is self-evident......
Most of the instructors of the martial arts club are formal martial artists, and the rest, without exception, are the best of the amateur high-level martial artists.
If it is not strong and powerful, how can it be an instructor and convince the students?
Therefore, in Qin Mengyi's opinion, no matter whether his brother's physical fitness has reached the level of an amateur high-level martial artist, he will not be the opponent of the martial arts club instructor!
Although it only lasted 1 minute, it was enough for the martial arts club instructor who fought with all his strength to seriously injure his brother in these hours.
"Don't fight, let's go!" Qin Mengyi pulled the corner of Larin's invincible clothes, not wanting her brother to take any risks at all, and said resolutely, "This meal, don't eat it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
It can be clearly seen that their Senior Sister Qin did not hesitate to break with Chu Zhongxiang and even most of the Martial Arts Society for the sake of her "little couple".
For a while, even Chu Zhongxiang's brows were furrowed into Sichuan characters, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
"President, why don't you forget it?"
At this time, a square-faced man beside Chu Zhongxiang whispered a reminder in his ear: "If this kid and Senior Sister Qin completely fell out, it's really not worth it! President, you are all official martial artists, presumably sooner or later Senior Sister Qin will turn to you. ”
"Hmm. Chu Zhongxiang's expression eased and nodded slightly.
Just as he was about to say, "Stop this matter", Lin Wudi got up leisurely under the gaze of many eyes.
"Anyway, the banquet hasn't started yet, everyone is idle, so why don't I fight!" Lin Wushu said loudly after glancing at everyone.
Immediately after, he turned around again, scratched Qin Mengyi's nose very affectionately, and chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”
Lin Wushu is not a reckless person, and he will not be stirred up by people in a few words.
He still insisted on fighting because he felt that this was a rare opportunity to fight.
Now his physical fitness has reached the registration conditions of an official martial artist, and what he lacks the most is the most valuable actual combat experience!
The assessment of formal martial artists, the casualty rate is extremely high, and the fundamental reason is that the focus of its test is the actual combat ability and adaptability of the martial artist, and these are difficult to reach in normal training in ordinary times.
Therefore, Lin Wudi wants to take this opportunity to see what his shortcomings are in actual combat.
Discover the deficiencies as soon as possible, and then make up for and improve, so that you can be more sure to participate in the assessment of formal martial artists!
"Come on!"
After giving Qin Mengyi an "absolutely assured" look, he walked straight to an open space in the transparent restaurant, glanced at everyone, stretched out his hand, and signaled that he could fight at any time.
His move made all the students and instructors present a little stunned.
Chu Zhongxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, with a scrutinizing attitude, as if he was thinking about whether this Lin Feng had entered the water in his brain......
However, the result was exactly what he wanted!
So, soon, he gestured to an instructor not far away with his eyes, planning to let this instructor who had a deep friendship with him take action and teach this incompetent Lin Feng a good lesson.
"Humph!"
A moment later, the instructor who had understood slowly walked towards Lin Wushu from a high-backed chair with an arrogant pace with a habitual lofty attitude.
His facial features are like a knife and axe, and the edges and corners are extremely distinct.
The eyes are even more cold and stunning, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of indifference, making people dare not look at them.
He was wearing black shorts and short sleeves, and his slender and powerful arms and thighs were exposed.
The most conspicuous thing is his fist...... Tied with a thick white bandage, it is easy to judge that he is a master of boxing!
"Xiao Qi, check Lin Feng's memory, see if you recognize him, and if there is any information available. ”
When Lin Wushu saw the comer, his expression suddenly turned grim, and he commanded in his heart: "Also, take a look at his body data." ”
"Okay, master. ”
About 3 seconds after Xiao Qi's words fell, a three-dimensional model of this person appeared in front of Lin Wuyi's eyes, and on the right side, a few lines of golden numbers accurately showed his physical fitness:
Power: 2.2
Dexterity: 1.9
Constitution: 2.0
Psychic Powers: Unknown
After reading these data, Lin Wudi noticed that there were many black spots on his fists, legs, knees, and elbows on the three-dimensional model diagram, which showed that the tissues of these parts of him were seriously damaged.
"Ding!"
With a prompt sound, Xiao Qi quickly extracted all the information about this person in Lin Feng's memory.
Since this instructor is quite famous in the martial arts club of Beijing University, and Qin Mengyi once gave Lin Feng a brief introduction, he has collected a lot of information.
His name is Gu Luo, and he is an amateur high-level martial artist who practices Muay Thai, and his martial arts are very lethal.
In terms of aggression alone, he is the most top-notch of all amateur high-level martial artists.
Muay Thai, however, is known as the eight-legged art of martial arts, with a strong emphasis on attack.
Whether it's punching and kicking, or using knees and elbows, the power is smooth and smooth, and the attack power can be described as fierce!
"Tut-tut, this guy is really crazy for martial arts!" Lin Wushu sighed very emotionally, because through the information Xiao Qi obtained, he understood how cruel Gu Luo's training was.
Or rather, the way he trains is simply abusing himself!
For example, he would raise his hands high and allow other instructors to constantly kick or punch the more vulnerable parts of his body to improve his ability to resist blows.
Or, you can train your bones to be hard by hitting your arms and calves wildly with hard objects such as.
Another example,......
All in all, he was trained with such a cruel method, and his playing style is absolutely fierce and vicious, and he will either die or be injured as soon as he shoots!
"It seems that this 'protagonist' President Chu is determined to play me to death!" Lin Wudi's expression sank, and he didn't have the slightest intention of underestimating the other party in his heart.